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A PrayerI am falling faster than I can pray.
Have I fallen into a snare, and become prey?
My predator has a face familiar, a touch soothing.
My God has gotten so distant so distant from me,
His voice my longing.
O You cannot be replaced by hugs and kisses,
The pleasure is my pain, my soul yells and my heart burns.
Darkness manifest itself, with a sting and burn on my flesh.
My eyes shine black, showcasing a heart of broken glass.
When will I stand, when will I stand
Tired of myself, tired of my deception?
When will I stand, when will I turn
When will I return to my Father's house?
When will I let Him wash the pig shit away,
Clean my filth, and clothe me afresh?
Will I just abide in this filth, in this dark town?
O how aware I have been made, of this shitty place,
What can I do?
No matter how tired I am of it, I cannot walk away from it.
No matter what I say, its grip never seems to be loosed.
O God, who can be saved, but those who wait?
Who can be saved, but those who cry for You?
The broken h
To Have, but Not PossessThough God may have promised
though I may have seen visions
until I release
I will never have.
Until my definition of have
is void of possess
I will never reach.
And even if I came to have
and had yet to release
I would not be able to enjoy
as I would, if I loss
the thought of possession.
Remembering DawnThe Darkness surrounds me
It beckons me
Trying to get me to surrender
To open my gates
For defeat me
But besiege me
It cannot take
But I can give
The Darkness surrounds me
With a mighty shout
A wave of terror
Came across the void
The King reassures
Take this city"
He sends His message
"I will come
To your rescue
The void beckons again
The war cry comes forth
Across the abyss
Comes fear again
The Darkness surrounds me
I hear Its shout
Such darkness before me
Where is the light
Another message comes
From the King
"I see your fear
I see your doubt
I am not far
Stay strong child
Remember the darkness
From which I saved you
The Darkness cannot
Unless you surrender
I am not far off
I will save you"
The Darkness surrounds me
But I will remember
The life of surrender
To the Darkness
From which the King
I will remember
Check Your HeadEmotional me? Emotional you!
Until I talk To you
We argue, we Fight
They were right
After all, I am no good
You cant make up
Say this, say that
Nothing gets done
You cry, you smile, you argue
What is wrong
With me? With you!
Why did we do this?
I am no good
That's what they Say
The need to ExpressFail fail fail
Fail fail fail
fail fail fail
fail fail fail
fail fail fail
fail fail fail
burn me down
rip me up
Cure My ProblemsBring me up. from the floor.
I lay there, stuck in bore
Join me, on this door.
Swing back and fore
The floor a door now world
We hug we curl we adore
In secret we hide the more
Lust for love, metamorph
Change into flirts and dwarfs
Take no action but wait for
The world, a floor a door.
Bodies pressed together
close as i can get to her
A simple hug, a Cure
A simple drug, from her.
Fur (Remus LupinXReader)
Thanks to Snape still making Remus the wolfsbane potion he was able to transform in Grimmauld Place locked in the room you both shared. This night he forgot it was the full moon thinking it was tomorrow but thankfully had still taken the potion so he'd keep his mind. You were with Sirius, Molly, Arthur, the twins, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Harry downstairs when you all heard Remus scream as he transformed.
"Wasnt he in the shower?" Sirius asked.
"This is gonna be good" You nodded as a howl sounded next.
"How is that good?!" Arthur hissed a bit scared.
"Just wait" Sirius replied. A few moments later you all heard the sound of claws scraping against the wooden floor before Remus stalked into the room dripping wet but in control.
"Dont you dare Remus John Lupin!" You warned. Sirius was about to hold up his newspaper to cover his face but it was to late. Remus shook his body sending water everywhere.
"Bad Remus! Oh my Godric" You started before you and Sirius broke down laughing. Remus just
Sex talk in class (Young!Remus LupinXReader)You sat beside Remus in your transfiguration class both in your 6th year at Hogwarts. Remus being bored and knowing about what McGonagall was teaching at that moment started running his hand teasingly along your thigh hiding a smirk. You short him a death glare and tried to focus but couldn't with him continuing. After 10 minutes you were fidgeting in your seat as Remus had randomly shoved his hand down your pants before turning his attention back to McGonagall.
"Remus. Get. Your. Hand. Out of my pants!" You hissed so only he could hear.
"Hmm nope" Remus smirked tapping his quill against his chin.
"Now!" You said which caught McGonagalls attention.
"Miss Potter, Mister Lupin what is so important that you have to talk during my class?" She demanded. You went silent and Remus mentally smirked widely before putting his quill down.
"You don't wanna know so I'm just gonna say Quidditch" He replied still not taking his hand out of your pants.
"No go ahead do share" McGonagall smirked thinkin
18 | Modern!Levi x Reader |
18, crazy, pulled up in your daddy's car.
Your right hand gripped the steering wheel, knuckles white from the tight hold. Your fingers shook from excitement while your eyes were locked onto the road, a grin plastered on your face. If your smile was any wider, your skin would probably crack. Your left hand was rested onto the side window, holding a cigarette. You knew that smoking was far from good from you. You knew all too well. But why did you start? Maybe because it made you feel alive? Free? Maybe. It wasn't just smoking that made you feel free, but the fact that this wasn't even your car. You had to plead and beg your father to drive it every single time you wanted to go out. But maybe, just maybe, this would be the last time you drove his car- and started driving Levi's.
When you got back to the Bunker after a successful Vamp hunt you were looking forward to a good sleep and good food. But when you got in you saw smoke coming from the kitchen. Quickly you ran over and ran into the kitchen only to see Gabriel standing there covered in cake and frosting.
"Gabriel?! What the hell?!" You demanded running in before turning on the fan to get rid of the smoke.
"Uggh......surprise?" Gabriel laughed nervously rubbing the back of his neck.
"What?" You asked after the smoke cleared.
"Well I tried to make a cake since your always saying I use my power to much and it well......blew up" Gabriel explained looking to the oven.
"Gabriel sweetie as nice as that is never go never the oven again and please fix it before Sam and his royal highness gets back or they'll both throw bitch fits" You patted his shoulder looking at the remains of the cake he tried to make.
"Darling for once I won't argue with you" Gabriel nodded snapping his fingers making the kitchen go back to
Reunited (Sirius BlackXReader)
It had been a regular evening for you sitting in your home at Spinners end until Remus appeared in your fireplace causing you to let out a shriek.
"Relax it's just me" Remus chuckled dusting himself down before walking over to you.
"What possessed you to floo here?!" You asked confused while hearing your heart beating erratically.
"Dumbledore restarted the Order he sent me to collect you" Remus explained.
"And you couldn't have owled?" You glared at him.
"I could have but where's the fun in that?" Remus replied. You shot him another glare and agreed to go with him. You packed a bag when Remus told you, you would be staying at the order hesdquarters and went back out to him. He held out his hand for you to take and when you took it he apparated you to Grimmauld place.
"A little warning next time you asshole!" You groaned picking yourself up from the floor.
"Hehe my bad (Y/n) now come on there's someone who's dying to see you" Remus laughed making everyone in the kitchen shut
Date? (Young!Sirius BlackXReader)The day started out normal for you. Wake up, go to breakfast with Xeno, go to class, do whatever in your free time, go back to class, go to dinner, do homework, go to bed. Until today. You were walking to charms with Xeno as normal with Sirius Black the school manwhore and one of the Marauders stopped you.
"Hi" He grinned flirtily.
"Umm hi?" You replied glancing at Xeno who was looking at a butterfly that landed on his hand.
"Your (Y/n) right?" Sirius asked leaning against a statue.
"Yeah" You nodded.
"Well (Y/n) I was wondering if you'd do me the honor of coming to Hogsmead with me this weekend?" Sirius proposed still grinning.
"I'd love to but I'd rather not be one of your hook ups" You shook your head.
"Come on one date!" Sirius whined.
"No.....besides I have a date" You lied.
"Who? Loony Lovegood?" Sirius pointed to Xeno who was still intrigued by the butterfly.
"His name is Xeno and no it's not with him" You replied.
"Who then?" Sirius asked curiously.
"......Regulus asked me" You
Thunder Buddies (SteveXReader) OneShot(F/N) (L/N) hated thunder. You could even say she despised it. In her world nothing was worse than the noise. All the crashing and booms, as she put it. It irritated her to Oblivion and back. And today was one of those days were it was raining, lightning as striking everywhere, and worse of all there was lots and lots of thunder.
And because of this (F/N) refused to go outside. Most of the day had passed by with her watching movies in her bed, and stuffing her face with cake. Steve had gone out to the store to pick up some more milk leaving (F/N) at home with no supervision. This is never a good idea…
“Fuck you thunder! You can suck my dick!” this was the first thing Steve had heard when he walked inside his small apartment. ‘Not again’ he thought. After putting his groceries away he walked into the small bedroom the two shared. Then he was met with a puzzling sight.
(F/N) was hidden under a pile of pillows and blankets on top of their bed, cursing Thor fo
The Trouble with Tybalt “What light through yonder window breaks?
It’s life, Jim, but not as we know it.”
“Beautiful,” whispered Splirda from the front row, dabbing a tissue to her eye with one of her many facial gnathopods. “He may be young, but I doubt there’s been such a moving performance since Lemon Nimrod originally took to the stage a thousand years ago.”
Splurg leaned forward, peering through his thick omnifocals. “I don’t get it,” he grumped. “Who’s that guy? What’s going on? Why is that battleturret made of plywood?”
Splirda sighed, exasperated. “That’s Romulo. He’s in deeply in love with Juliet, but they can’t be together because a Montagen and she’s a Capulet: Montag II is stuck in a bitter war with planet Capule, much to the consternation of the U
BeastlyThe hide was cramped and Hinchcliffe was tired. “I think I might go home,” he said to Anglesey. “It doesn’t look like we’re going to see them today.”
Anglesey glanced at him and then went back to staring through his binoculars. “Just be patient a little longer. They do usually—”
He clutched at his companion’s arm. “Look! There they are!” Anglesey passed the binoculars to Hinchcliffe, who pointed them towards the horizon.
He laughed with surprise and delight. “I see them! I see them!” Ever closer and closer they galloped—the most enormous herd of adverbs Hinchcliffe had ever seen.
He handed the binoculars back to Anglesey. They weren’t necessary any more—it was already starting to be possible to identify the individual words by eye. A happily and playfully were frolicking together; a grumpily was attempting to bite a member of the herd that had got too close; a ubiquitously was— w
The Epic Chronicles of....Setting:
Two guys are lost in the desert. With the blazing sun frying what sanity they have left. The two men trek over the dunes.
Thus beginning The Epic Chronicles of Phil and Carl...and the Talking Twig.
Phil: (exhausted) Carl!
Carl: (exhausted) Yes, Phil?
Phil: We have been lost in the desert for a week now.
Carl: Yeah, so?
Phil: (angry) It's All your fault!
Carl: (disgusted) Oh, really! I suppose you losing the map is my fault!
Phil: I think the sun has fried the last of your braincells! You lost the map!
Carl: Have you gone nuts! You had the map! You also had the water!
Phil: Oh! I apologized for that, i was thirsty!
Carl: And the food!
Phil: I told you, a bear stole the food!
Carl: Yeah! A bear stole our food, IN THE MIDDLE OF THE DESERT!
Phil: NO! We were in a forest!
Carl: We were never in a forest!
Phil: Yes, we were!
Carl: When in the last week, no EVER, has there been a forest in the desert?
Phil: You calling me a liar!?
Carl: Yes! I am calling you a liar!
Twig: Guys! Guys!
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